
TRICK OF LIGHT
Subway car rages softly
through bitter rivers
of smoking glass diamonds
draped in splooge &
dripping pearl jam off
those spit shined rainbow
jets of shit smeared glory.
Amusement park sizzles
in the night flight grizzle
of the sickness drenched denzins
flip-flopping droppings
off the maids madly mopping
magma monster mudpies
in the sugar water sunshine
beating down on liquid asphalt.
But the dark of blue sky frozen there
with fag boys playing truth or dare
with clips for nips & licks for tight...
This whirl is but a trick of light -
A light streaming upward from
the masculine maw of masturbatory
missions carried eggshell feather
gently with time bombs
clicking sicking ticking
flicking flys between the thighs of boys
with sights unseen by eyes of toys
drilled in & out of asshole wonderlands
compelled to glisten by hands of gods
who smiled tragic magic bliss...
man to man salvation kiss.
© DECEMBER 18, 2001 By Jason Wright